chapter 51 The taste of Moutai in the past sixty years

"Zhi Ming, where do you get all this wine?" Yao Tianlong asked. "My friend gave it to me," Lin Zhiming said. "A gift?" Yao Tianlong's face moved slightly. In his opinion, a bottle of this kind of Moutai is extremely precious. How could anyone give away so many at once. "Well, a good friend, that guy is addicted to alcohol, made a batch like this and gave it to me." Lin Zhiming said. "You know my fate, this Maotai... there really aren't many of them on the market now, let alone...